On April 15, Qi Zhiyang stewed radish pork rib soup and came to the hospital, but Xu Tanxi didn't drink it, and she has been asleep since she came back from the old house.

"Nothing."

"Nothing."

She couldn't wake up, she was still dreaming.

Rong Li stood by the bed, held her hand, and called her over and over again: "Huh." ”

"Nothing."

She didn't open her eyes, her forehead was covered with sweat, she was struggling, her hand clutching Rong Li's hand tightly.

In the dream, my aunt told her, "You didn't do anything wrong. ”

She asked her aunt, "Who's wrong then?" ”

My aunt said, "It's a wicked person." ”

The aunt also said: "I don't have to come to see my aunt in the future, my aunt is leaving, and she has to go far, far away." ”

Then the aunt was gone.

She cried and shouted, but no one answered her, and it was foggy all around, and she couldn't see where she was, and then she heard a voice coming from a distance.

It was Qi Zhiyang's voice, he said, "It's me, it's Dad......"

She stretched out her hand, and the image in front of her was like sand, slowly scattering, and finally pieced together Rong Li's face.

Rong Li said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." ”

No, it's not his fault.

Xu Tanxi opened his eyes abruptly and saw him.

Rong Li.

She sat up: "Sir." The voice was dry and hoarse.

Rong Li wiped away the tears on her face and hugged her: "Huh." ”

He was embarrassed, his hair was messy, his clothes were crumpled, and dark circles and stubble came out.

"How long did I sleep?"

He hugged it tightly: "You slept for two days. ”

Two days, then today is the 17th.

"Nothing." The nerves were tense for too long, and suddenly relaxed, and his voice was powerless, "You scared me to death." ”

For two whole days, he really didn't even think about where he was buried.

"I'm sorry to worry you." Xu Tanxi leaned into his arms, reached out to touch his face, his brows, and eyes, "I'm sorry I didn't think about it earlier, and I blamed you for so long." ”

He took her hand away and buried his face in her shoulder, not wanting her to see his red eyes: "I don't care, I just want you to be good." ”

Time is good medicine, and she will always be fine.

She was very lucky, glad that she was not Xu Bolin's daughter, and glad that Rong Li had nothing to do with this murder case.

In the days when she was doing hypnotherapy, Rong Li went, secretly, hid by the bedside after she fell asleep, and every time she woke up, the first thing she saw was always him.

The day she regained her memory, too, she opened her eyes and saw him, him with red eyes. She had only one thought in her head at the time, hugging him.

"Rong Li, it wasn't a big truck hit."

"It's none of your business."

Rong Li asked her to hold it, but she didn't speak, she didn't cry, he cried.

While she was asleep, he touched the clasp on her ankle and prayed to the gods inside over and over again.

God, God, please let me suffer all the sins for her, for her.

He was the one who had crawled out of the mire, he had seen so much dark humanity, he had long since disbelieved in the gods, but he still prayed with his hands folded, offering all his piety.

He was not greedy, but only asked for her peace.

"Have you not slept in the past two days?"

"Hmm."

Where can he sleep?

Xu Tanxi moved a little to the side to make room for a while: "You lie down and sleep for a while." ”

"Director Qi is still outside, and he hasn't slept for two days." Rong Li said, "The people of the Qi family and the Hong family are here. ”

She glanced at the door, "I'm going to wash up." ”

"I'll take you."

She shook her head, and after lifting her legs, she found that she had no strength, and Rong Li took the infusion bag off the shelf: "You take this." ”

Xu Tanxi raised her hand to hold it, and Rong Li carried her to the bathroom of the ward.

After washing, Xu Tanxi asked Rong Li to invite people from outside in, but only Qi Zhiyang came in, carrying a pot of soup in his hand.

Xu Tanxi looked at the door.

Qi Zhiyang explained: "They don't come in, they will come back when you are better." ”

In fact, Qi Zhiyang didn't let them in, for fear that she would be uncomfortable.

Xu Tanxi nodded and didn't say anything.

She didn't know what to say.

She put her hand in the quilt, grabbed Rong Li's hand, her fingers moved uneasily, and she thought for a long time: "I'm hungry." ”

That's all I said.

Xu Tanxi was a little annoyed.

But Qi Zhiyang was very happy, so happy that he was about to cry, and stammered: "I, I, I stewed radish pork rib soup." ”

Qi Zhiyang put down the soup pot and wanted to unscrew it, but he panicked, his hand kept slipping, and he couldn't unscrew it, looking a little silly.

There were clean bowls in the ward, Rong Li walked over, unscrewed the soup pot, and poured out a small half bowl.

"She hadn't eaten for a long time and could only drink a little."

Qi Zhiyang was stunned.

Rong Li took the soup bowl and pulled a chair to sit down: "You don't have the strength to do it, I'll feed you." ”

Xu Tanxi was thin-skinned: "I-"

A spoonful of soup was already in her mouth.

She saw Qi Zhiyang's expectant eyes, so she had to open her mouth.

Qi Zhiyang immediately asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

Actually, she couldn't taste it, her mouth was bitter, she nodded and said, "It's delicious." ”

Rong Li fed spoonful by spoonful.

Qi Zhiyang wiped tears from his eyes.

Xu Tanxi pushed the soup bowl away a little, reached out to open the drawer, took out a clean handkerchief from it, held it with both hands and handed it to Qi Zhiyang, she didn't say anything, but her eyes were soft, worth a thousand words.

Qi Zhiyang took the handkerchief, and was reluctant to use it to wipe his tears, so he held it in his hand and smirked.

After Xu Tanxi finished drinking the soup, Qi Zhiyang took out a photo from his wallet, cautiously approached the hospital bed, pointed to an old man in the photo and said, "This is your grandfather." ”

He pointed to another: "This is Grandma." ”

It was a family portrait with a lot of people in the picture.

Xu Tanxi lowered her head and looked at the people inside, and the April sun gradually became gentle in her eyes.

Qi Zhiyang pointed to her one by one: "This is grandpa and grandma." ”

"This is my aunt and uncle."

"This is the second grandfather."

"This is your cousin."

"This is their family's dragon and phoenix fetus."

“……”

He introduced it all the way: "There are too many people, you can't recognize them all now, and you will slowly recognize them later." ”

What he actually wants to say is: you still have a lot of family, a lot of people who care about and love you.

Xu Tanxi understood, understood what he wanted to say, and nodded: "Well, okay." ”

Half of the family in the photo is in the pavilion in the hospital garden at this time.

Qi Zhiyang's mother's name is Ren Linghua, she is a very fashionable and trendy old lady, and she usually has a thrush when she goes out. Ren Linghua is not in the mood for thrush these days, she is very haggard and crying.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The old man next to her was her husband: "Don't cry. ”

Ren Linghua couldn't help it, tears it didn't want money: "I'm sad woo woo woo ......"

"Go home and cry again." So many people are watching.

Qi Changgeng is a director, although he is retired, he is still half a public figure.

Ren Linghua cried uncontrollably: "The Xu family must be very bad to her, especially that Xu Bolin...... And that Wen Zhaofang woo woo...... My granddaughter must have suffered a lot......"

Qi Changgeng couldn't stand it: "If you put on your mask and cry again, a reporter will take a picture of it." ”

is like this, Ren Linghua is a celebrity, although she is retired, she loves to play Weibo, has many fans, and she was also a well-known figure in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs before she retired.

Ren Linghua, who was loud, cried like a kindergarten child: "If you shoot it, you can shoot it, can't diplomats cry and be sad......

Qi Changgeng took out a mask and stuffed it for her.

Ren Linghua doesn't.

Qi Changgeng took out another handkerchief for her.

She took it and blew her nose: "Woo woo woo ......"

Qi Changgeng: "......"

I can't help it.

There are two old people next to him, who are Xu Tanxi's grandparents.

"Do you have a picture?"

Hong Zhengze is seventy-five years old, his temples are white, and his body is very tough. He and his wife, Meng Manci, are both academics and have retired.

Meng Manci took out her mobile phone, found the photo Qi Zhiyang sent her, and showed it to the old man: "This." ”

Hong Zhengze put on his reading glasses and looked at it from a distance: "Like her mother." He touched the screen, "You ask Zhiyang if he has a phone number from his grandson-in-law." ”

"I'm already getting the number."

"Then you ask, what else does she like to eat besides radish pork rib soup."

"I like fish, okra, egg custard." Meng Manci said with a sour nose, "There are also potatoes and roast meat." ”

Hong Zhengze is old and always forgetful, he opened the memo on his mobile phone, because he didn't know how to type, so he used the handwriting keyboard and wrote on the screen: granddaughter likes fish, okra, egg custard, potato roast meat.

Next to my grandparents sat my aunt and uncle.

Hong Jingyuan and his wife Qi Peilin are both public figures active on the screen, and both wear masks.

Qi Peilin said: "You go and say hello to the media and ask them not to write nonsense." ”

In the past two days, they have come to the hospital frequently, and they may have been photographed.

"Already said hello."

Qi Peilin approached and sniffed: "Are you smoking again?" ”

"Well, I smoked a few of them." Hong Jingyuan quit smoking for two years, and he smoked again in the past two days.

If it was usual, Qi Peilin would definitely talk about him.

She leaned her back against the gazebo, her legs were outstretched, and she was wearing a pair of black boots under her feet, she was wearing sunglasses, and suddenly said: "Do you want to find a few people to bury Xu Bolin?" ”

She is a man of few words.

Hong Jingyuan is usually an old cadre who follows the rules, but this time it was rare not to say that she was nonsense, and glanced at her: "I'll talk about it later." ”

To the south of the pavilion, sat Qi Zhiyang's second uncle's family.

The second uncle's dragon and phoenix fetus is only four years old, the girl is the elder sister, the nickname is Qingtian, and the boy is the younger brother, the nickname is Dafeng, because the weather is sunny and windy on the day they were born, so one is called Qingtian and the other is called Dafeng.

Gale was a quiet child, sitting upright in small leather shoes, lively on a sunny day, climbing up and down on the chairs in the gazebo.

"Mom," Qingtian asked Mom, "why does Grandpa's sister sleep all the time?" ”

Mom said, "Because I'm sick." ”

Qingtian asked again: "Will it be okay after that?" ”

"Yes."

Qingtian gave birth to a pair of big sparkling eyes: "Then can I come to see her every day?" ”

Gale milk voice is milky and serious: "My sister doesn't want to go to kindergarten again." ”

Sunny day: "......"

This brother is so annoying.

Mom said, "No, you have to go to school." ”

Qingtian stopped playing with her mother and younger brother, so she ran to her father: "Dad, who is that good-looking brother in the ward?" ”

Dad corrected: "It's not my brother, you have to call my brother-in-law." ”

Qingtian changed his words obediently and sensibly: "Who is that good-looking brother-in-law?" ”

Dad couldn't answer, look at grandpa.

Grandpa thought for a moment: "It's brother-in-law." ”

Qingtian climbed on his grandfather's lap: "I saw my brother-in-law crying this morning. ”

Grandpa said that adults don't cry noses.

Qingtian asked Grandpa what was that called?

Grandpa said, "Put sand in your eyes."

Hong Duanduan's eyes also had sand in her eyes, and Jiang Xing took her to the fountain pool behind, where there were few people.

She sat on a stone bench, her eyes red.

Jiang Xing leaned sideways and bent down to look at her: "Still sad?" ”

She sniffed, "Hmm." ”

She is very sad, for Xu Tanxi, but also for her family.

"Don't be sad." Jiang Xing coaxed her, "Can I buy you a bag?" ”

Hong Duanduan's nose was not breathing, and his voice was muffled: "It's sad, it's not good to buy a bag." ”

"Shall I tell you a joke then?"

His eyes are very recognizable, especially when he looks at her, he always seems to be teasing her.

"Jiang Xing, are you idle?"

In the past two days, she ran to the hospital whenever she was free, and he always showed up when she was busy and sent her to the hospital.

"It's busy." He spoke in a tone like a joke, but his eyes were very serious, "I'm busy coaxing you." ”

Yes.

He's so good.

Hong Duanduan hurriedly twisted his head away, looked elsewhere, and pretended to be embarrassed: "Then you can talk about it." ”

He put his hands in his pockets, stretched his two long legs lazily forward, and his tone was slow and leisurely: "Once upon a time, there was a fool who had a crush on a girl and wanted to be with her, and then he changed hotel rooms with the girl's idol, deliberately stripped himself naked, and hired paparazzi, and when the girl came to knock on the door, he shamelessly called baby, and finally the girl he had a crush on hated him even more." ”

Hong Duanduan: "......"

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